My heart was racing, and just as I was about to tell him to stay at the door, he barged in.

This was bad - I wasn't wearing anything. What if he came in and saw me?

I wrapped myself tighter: "I'm off work now, Ryan. Do you need something?"

He turned off the lights and came right up to me: "Teacher, I have a photo. Want to see it?"

Before I could refuse, the photo was already in my face.

It was an upskirt shot taken from below.

I couldn't help clenching my legs together, feeling both ashamed and embarrassed as I asked what he wanted.

He whispered in my ear: "Teacher, I didn't understand anything you taught in class today. Could you give me some tutoring?"

I pushed him away half-heartedly, "Ryan, what didn't you understand?"

His large hands pulled away my blanket, and when his hands touched my bare skin, I clearly felt a burning sensation.

"Teacher, I didn't understand any of it." His touch made me shiver uncontrollably.

I'd never experienced anything like this before, my legs unconsciously tightening.

"If you didn't understand, teacher... teacher can tutor you again tomorrow, okay?"

He stared at me with an ambiguous smile, "Teacher, I want to study right now, okay? I'm very eager to learn."

I bit my lip, my face burning red.

Ignoring my resistance, he directly positioned me spread-eagle. When the wind blew in, I shivered from cold, but my heart couldn't help getting excited.

He pressed against me, not letting me move.

And in my dazed state, his hands had already descended.

"Teacher, this is the kind of tutoring I meant. Is that okay?"